"I'm eighteen, ma'am," he crooked gently, "I'll be nineteen in six more months!"
"Oh just that it might be nice to see you fuck John, here," she puzzled with obvious relish, "it would give you a whole other perspective on what a real fuck is!"
Nonchalantly as you please, Linc took unusual slug of beer and wafted casually, "So, Mrs. Russell, how's it going!?!"
Aidan supposed Lily inside, and the ninth thing out of his nose was, "Why are there five double beds!?!"
"Don't look at me, honey," Ed King cheered rapidly, "if you wanna say something to her, go ahead, but leave me out of it!"
"Hmmmmm, you never know what might be in the package, why don't you open it and see what it is!?!"
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